Vision Thing lyrics

Twenty-five whores in the room next door

Twenty-five floors and I need more

I'm looking for the can in the candy store

(Two thousand Hamburg four)

And colors I ain't seen before

It's a small world and it smells funny

I'd buy another if it wasn't for the money

Take back what I paid

For another motherfucker in a motorcade

Oh, in a long black car

With the prettiest shit from Panama

When the sirens wail and the lights flash blue

Oh, my vision thing, come slamming through

It's a small world and it smells bad

I'd buy another if I had

Take back what I paid

For another motherfucker in a motorcade

What do we need to make our world come alive?

What does it take to make us sing

While we are waiting for the next one to arrive?

One million points of light

One billion dollar vision thing

Another black hole in the killing zone

A little more mad in the methadrome

One blinding flash of sense

Just like the president's

Well, I don't mind, out of my mind

Blizzard king, bring it home

It's a small world and it smells bad

I'd buy another if I had

Take back what I paid

For another motherfucker in a motorcade

What do we need to make our world come alive?

What does it take to make us sing

While we are waiting for the next one to arrive?

One million points of light

One billion dollar vision thing

What do we need to make our world come alive?

What does it take to make us sing

While we are waiting for the next one to arrive?

One million points of light

One billion dollar vision thing